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HELP THEY'RE SO CUTE.
This joke could be told 500 times and it would never be enough for me
the shit i came up with on a call w my friend
Exactly. Regina just didn’t give him a first name. Gold has no friends, and is only a landlord, so she didn’t think he’d need one.
Sorry I didn't get this posted on the 12th, I was having a lot of computer issues and wasn't able to be around as much as I wanted to be. Have it now (as well as a bonus Neal one) as a Valentine's Day treat!
mayor's crumbling facade
aka gingi POV: a VERY angry mingus crown is about to fucking obliterate you
Still have no steam to draw, but I just wanna say Tina Kwee has a type, and that's redheads who wear green. Thank you for coming to my tedtalk
Don’t draw Stan challenge IMPOSSIBLE
He died doing what he loved. Being fatally injured.
How can they be cringe when cute & tasty‽
i love how whenever something gets popular the underground tormented avant garde bloggers start becoming self conscious of liking it/finding it funny, and it eventually evolves into aggression towards it. doesnt matter what it is. unrelated but i saw someone call isopods cringe today
Why are the report button and the not interested button next to each other? It’s like tumblr wants me to have anxiety.
please does anyone else do this or am I alone in my misclicking and overthinking?
Looks like it’s more 1 am drawings for me tonight, yippee!
Had a memory of listening to music with Maria, so, I decided to make a playlist of the songs I listened to or would've liked back then. I made myself one for more modern stuff, but.. it's nice to listen to the same songs we used to.
Roxanne's Family
apparently Roxanne's last name is Rover, at least that what the trivia section of the wiki told me, i choose to believe it, so here are the Rovers!
Roxanne is the only child, she is 8 like Max and P.J. , they go to the same school
Mr. Rover works at the bowling alley, while Mrs. Rover works at the mall along with another character i will post in a bit they don't have canon names so i'm still thinking about giving them names, Mrs. Rover strikes me as a Linda, Linda Rover ye. not sure about Mr. Rover yet
i'm havin a lot of fun with this Goof Troop fan project just in case, Mrs. Rover was designed by me, i don't know if Roxie has a mom but i have enough one patent family units in this project already, designing her was fun
Get Wolf Boy And Get In Context!
What would Whitley’s semblance be? There is the family glyphs which could lead to a training scene with Winter and/or Willow. The glyphs are valid, it’s just that it would also be cool for it to be something else you know?
There are the Elsa like powers I’ve described poorly in a past blog a long time ago, but what if it’s something a bit more miscellaneous?
Like being able to see, literally or figuratively, through smoke and mirrors. Imagine if he could perceive things clearly despite there being a sandstorm or heavy fog. It could even work against Semblances that work to undermine the perception of reality.
In the same vein, what if he could tell if people were telling the truth, but unlike Robin there was no way to demonstrate it to other people. Though that does seem kinda “weak” narratively in a way I can’t describe. The same way Ironwood’s Semblance is. Almost like a cop-out
Perhaps something similar though? A semblance where he can know how much something is worth to some, whether it be by itself or in comparison to something else would be neat. It would also be neat if he could appraise how much something is worth. I can just see him look at a patch of sand or dirt and say “There Dust/Gold/Platinum/Iron/Copper/whatever in them hills”
To be clear, I don’t want him to have the x-ray vision of Superman. I want him to know this kinda of intrinsically, and he has to prove it. I want to become trusted, for him to eventually be able to go, “it came to me a dream” and for people to go along with it.
Perhaps, “seeing” wouldn’t be the best description of this semblance, but rather a Gut Feeling(tm) premium for commercial enterprise. It would certainly fit somewhat thematically because he is a son of an oligarch/capitalist. (I say somewhat because it’s been ages since I’ve watched RWBY, and I’m not that confident in my assertions of character traits and such)
pray for her y’all
a seer’s stolen luck
based on this post
"She belongs to fairy-tales, that I could never be."
Inspired by my Halloween costume.
the way people are inclined to believe jonah magnus who doesn’t believe in fate/bloodlines and who longed to become an immaterial extension of a fear ‘deity’ is more likely to be tory-aligned than og!elias who was raised to believe he is better and more deserving simply because he is a bouchard is honestly. very strange
jesus christ holding a baby lamb but its me holding pompompurin
a bunch of very rough doodles for my au :)) for now its just some funny honey i think
When I say that I don't want to exist right now, that doesn't mean i want to die. Not to me it doesn't. All it means is I want to disconnect from myself. To not feel my own emotions, to not hear my brain rile on and on, to not feel my skin on my body, to not feel, to not hear, to not taste, to not smell, to not see but still observe. I don't want to be interacted with like a person when I wish to not exist. I wish to a narrator, a viewer, a camera-man. I wish that I could fast forward to when this was a memory. I know it may seem concerning, or maybe a bit outlandish, but it makes sense to me. I want to not be there but still be there. I want to not be acknowledged by anyone and to simply watch. Watch others experience what's happening. And I want to not experience it. I don't want it. I just want to sit in the corner and watch. But when someone's in the corner watching, someone has to whisper. Has to ask questions. Has to make me exist. I don't want that. I don't want to exist, but I don't want to die either. It does make sense to me, but not everyone is me. I don't mind that either. But I want to be able to say that I am not existing and for people to understand. For them to not be concerned about the kid in the corner. About the guy sitting in silence. About your suspiciously quiet friend. I am simply not for now, and I hope you can accept that.
YEEEEEEESSSSS HELL YEAAAAASSSSS YYEEEAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!! FUCK YAAAAAAA
caving expedition in the body of a fallen angel